Are you a slave to mammon Does it control your life Do you believe that if you give That it will lead to strife The rubble that you sow in Is just what satan wants Eternally, your treasure lacks What you spend on your jaunts.

Is your heart ruled by mammon Hardened by the thought If you relax your worldly grip Your nest egg will be sought But God owns all the goodies They all belong to Him So He can take away as well Why are we all so dim.

So honour Him who's given The very air we breathe Just give because you love Him And then you'll surely see The windows up in heaven Will be opened unto you Please sow into a fertile ground And He will honour you.